Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 450: The Art of Listening

"Not okay yet?!"

The mass of killing stars that rolled down became more and more dense. Stars fell one after another, shaking the surrounding void with loud rumbling noises, twisting and deforming, and the trailing flames were enough to burn alive the blood-stained monks.

Holding the Haotian Mirror high, Old Man Bodhi shouted loudly while risking his life to input Dao Yuan into it to maintain this magic weapon.

This man is simply amazing.

He actually consumed such a huge magic weapon as his natal magic weapon.

Which Taoist lineage did he cultivate? How could Daoyuan be so vast and majestic?

The Haotian Mirror in Qi Xiu's hands was like an arm, but it made Old Man Bodhi miserable and made his beard tremble.

The consumption of these magic weapons is really huge. Even if he is born with a spiritual species, his Daoyuan cultivation is much thicker than that of ordinary creatures, but it is becoming more and more difficult to hold this magic weapon.

Especially when he had to resist the continuous bombardment of killing stars. After so long, almost half of the Dao Yuan in his body was consumed.

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Unable to steal the lesson, Qi Xiu smiled and looked away.

"To listen to the law?"

After all, he wanted to seek the invisible path, but he still lacked the two Five Elements methods of [Earth] and [Gold].

Noticing the ear-shaped pattern on the palm of the ginseng fruit, Qi Xiu's eyes revealed a hint of brilliance.

But this little fat guy was very difficult to deal with. No matter what price he offered, the little guy just wouldn't let go. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

"The precious Yun of Wutu inherits my heavenly heart; I feel the cloud brocade, and I have to listen to it..."

Moreover, this method is similar to Buddhism's other-mind communication method. It can spy on the minds of living beings. There are no secrets in front of it.

"If you continue to take your time here, your grandpa will be smashed into a meat pie."

It is an extremely mysterious and powerful method of telepathy.

It is said that it has been heard for five hundred years before and eight hundred years afterward!

There is no creature in the sky or on the earth that can escape the perception of the art of listening.

Reciting ancient scriptures, the little ginseng fruit slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it into the void. In his palm, an ear-shaped Dao pattern suddenly appeared, and circles of dark yellow ripples like ripples suddenly appeared. It surged away in all directions.

Being pinched, the little ginseng fruit shrugged its nose in dissatisfaction, snorted softly, and turned its plump hands to pinch the ancient, obscure, thick and simple Taoist formulas.

And this [Innate Earth Element] is the top method of the Earth Way, which is enough to match the [Infinite Fire Emperor], [Black Water Scripture], and [Qing Cang Yimu Scripture].

The method of ground listening is also called the art of deep listening.

This method can be called the exclusive skill of Sanhua Lingbao Ginseng Fruit.

Ha, this kid...

He had previously proposed bartering for the [Innate Earth Elements] mastered by the ginseng fruit.

I didn’t expect that the art of listening is actually a magic in the [Innate Earth Element]. No wonder there are only records of this method, but no one has practiced it.

Standing on the side of the small ginseng fruit, Qi Xiu's eyes were filled with purple thoughts, trying to memorize these Taoist seals.

In the distance, Qi Xiu Shi Shiran replied, and then said to the little ginseng fruit who was a little passive and slow at work:

But the little ginseng fruit on the side seemed to sense something. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Xiu. The Tao Jue in his hand suddenly accelerated, making it dazzling and phantom-like, making it difficult to see clearly.

Just when Qi Xiu was secretly surprised that he happened to see this rumored magical method today, a vague dark yellow ripple spread towards him.

Xiao Ginsengguo, who had a guilty conscience, moved his steps subconsciously, fearing that his little Jiujiu would be discovered by Qi Xiu.

But just when the mysterious ripples of the Listening Technique were about to touch Qi Xiu.

An orange-yellow light wheel suddenly appeared behind Qi Xiu's head. The vast, majestic, powerful and domineering bright light instantly repelled the power of the Listening Technique.

Unexpectedly, his invincible listening skills would actually fail on Qi Xiu. The little ginseng fruit suffered a backlash and was frightened, so he sat down directly.

Sensing that the little ginseng fruit was trying to peer into his heart with his listening skills, Qi Xiu chuckled, and hit the little ginseng fruit on the head with a snap of his fingers. He made an ouch and covered his forehead.

This naughty kid is really amazingly naughty, and he will try to do something wrong if he is not careful.

Fortunately, he has humane virtues to protect his body, which makes him immune to all deduction and perception methods, otherwise he would really have been tricked by this naughty kid.

"If I let you fool around, hurry up and feel it, your grandpa won't be able to hold on anymore."

After scolding the little ginseng fruit, Qi Xiu glanced at Old Man Bodhi in the distance.

The Haotian Mirror consumes a huge amount of money, even higher than the Frost Cloud Flame, and when he handed this magic weapon out, he deliberately manifested it into a state that was more difficult to control.

"I know, I know."

Xiao Jiujiu was exposed on the spot. The little ginseng fruit covered his head and stood up with a groan, and continued to use the listening technique to sense the location of the black and yellow sacred soil.

The ear-shaped dark yellow ripples continued to spread outwards, and mysteriously, wisps of extremely mysterious information fragments were fed back and slowly fell into the ear-shaped grooves in the palm of the little ginseng fruit.

"found it!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ginseng Fruit gave a light drink and threw a dark yellow light towards Qi Xiu.

Holding this ray of light with one hand, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and then he clasped his hands together, and a powerful and boundless blazing white light condensed in an instant.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound like the heaven and earth opening for the first time.

An incomparably terrifying blazing white light beam burst out, reaching into the sky and the earth with great tyranny. The energy of Hunyuan continued to circulate, shaking the entire killing formation, and terrifying gaps opened in the void.

<divclass="contentadv">Boom——

As if sensing Qi Xiu's intention, countless killing lights rose up in the formation, turning into a sky curtain to block the beam of light.

He could face Qi Xiu's Hunyuan Infinite Cannon with all his strength.

Even the Tyrant Sect's immortal golden body may not dare to face it head-on!

The powerful force directly crushed the blocking divine light of killing, and the blazing white light pillar smashed through the sky, destroying all laws, and fell like a broken bamboo to the location where the small ginseng fruit was sensed.

All I could hear was a loud roar!

A large crack was torn open in the formation, and in the raging strong wind, the figure sitting cross-legged on the black and yellow divine soil was looming.

"Little fat man, you have done a good job."

With a chuckle, Qi Xiu turned his hand to call out the frost cloud flame, and fanned it violently and violently ten times.

The terrifying frost sweeping across the world spreads, ruthlessly eroding every inch of heat. The raging killing light is like a blazing meteor shower. In front of the terrifying frost sweeping across the world, it instantly condenses into crystal clear ice crystals and falls down. , broken and silent.

Deep in the frost, a giant ape stands as tall as a mountain, its body covered in blue-white frost, like a moving glacier.

The giant ape raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. Under its presence, the veins of the formation slowly solidified, as if they were being squeezed by invisible giant hands and were about to collapse into cold works of art.

Using the power of the frost to forcibly create a passage out of the formation, Qi Xiu rolled up the small ginseng fruit in his sleeves and shouted at Old Man Bodhi who was still resisting the bombardment of the killing stars:

"The wind is tight, pull!"

After saying this, regardless of whether Old Man Bodhi heard it or not, he transformed into a colorful wave and rushed towards the outside of the formation.

"You little kid, why don't you know how to respect your elders..."

Seeing Qi Xiu running away without saying a word, Mr. Bodhi's eyebrows almost stood up in anger. Controlling the Haotian Mirror for a long time consumed him greatly, and he even spoke with a hint of breathlessness.

He once again activated his cultivation and withstood the bombardment of several killing stars. Old Man Bodhi activated his cultivation and instantly transformed into a spiritual light and rushed out of the formation.

As soon as the formation came out, Qi Xiu waved his sleeves, and countless [Suppression Talismans] that were so small that they were invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the void.

Paste these [Suppression Talismans] one by one on those [Silk Threads].

Qi Xiu took a deep breath, raised his right hand and said softly:

"town!"

hum-

The golden light is bright and shining.

Under the continuous golden halo, all the formation patterns around the suppression were instantly suppressed.

The formation eye was sealed, and the ancient killing formation above the three people suddenly condensed, as if it had lost the power to operate, gradually dimmed, and dissipated into the void.

"Finally it's out."

After slowly calming down the turbulent cultivation in his body, Old Man Bodhi raised his eyes and looked at Qi Xiu, who had come out a step earlier.

"Taoist Priest, you have caused me trouble, but your magic weapon is really good.

Haotian Dao Jade, a rare fairy material in ancient times, was actually refined into a magic weapon.

OK OK. "

Looking at the Haotian Mirror in his hand, Old Man Bodhi had an admiring look on his face, and while he kept praising it in his mouth, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched it, pasting a purple-black talisman with an ancient atmosphere.

Chains that looked like crystals stretched out from the talisman seal, locking the Haotian Mirror tightly in an instant. The surging mysterious aura suppressed the treasure light of the Haotian Mirror, making it unable to struggle.

Calmly looking at Old Man Bodhi who had sealed his own magic weapon, Qi Xiu slowly rolled up his sleeves:

"What, you don't want to pretend anymore?"

"Oh? Have you noticed it earlier?"

Putting away the sealed Haotian Mirror with a calm expression, Old Man Bodhi raised his eyelids, seemingly puzzled by Qi Xiu's unsurprising reaction.

"It stands to reason that I didn't reveal any flaws. How did you find out?"

"Actually, there is no flaw. The reason why I doubt you is because of your habit.

You don’t really think that I would trust a ghost of unknown origin in such a dangerous place as the Great Wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty. "

Looking at the old man Bodhi opposite, Qi Xiu continued:

"Also, although every move you made is very reasonable, it is too reasonable, and it highlights an inexplicable abruptness.

Regardless of the sudden changes in this Baicao Cave, I discovered it.

Or the existence of the small ginseng fruit, or the stone tablet in the ancient killing array.

It all seems like a coincidence.

But if you think about it carefully, you are the one guiding and promoting me behind the scenes.

But this is just my guess.

To confirm all this, I can only briefly test you.

As expected, you still couldn't hold it back. "

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